He reached for her, slipping his fingers into the front pocket of her pants and tugging her between his thighs where he rested against the bike. “It’ll be fun. You’ve never ridden until you’ve ridden with me.” “I’ve ridden you before.” He coughed and choked on a laugh. “Well played,” he said, his voice thick. He sucked on her bottom lip. Just a tiny tug. A hint of things to come. “You ready?” “Where are you taking me?” “I’m going to abscond with you to the wilds of central Texas and have my way with you in the mesquite brush. — Jessica Scott
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